[ Agents of Tomorrow ]

[ Agents of Tomorrow ]

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Publikasi terakhir Rab, Sep 30, 2026

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Marvel

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Acara TV

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Agent Piper has been given one hell of a responsibility. A team of her own. Hell, a PLANE of her own. Why S.H.I.E.L.D. has suddenly decided to throw together an almost ragtag team of recruits and put them on a flying mobile command centre is anyone's guess, but apparently it's Piper's job to make it work. Dakota, Beau, Charlie, Amber, Finley, and Carys are talented, qualified (mostly), and individually, pretty damn good at what they do. As a team? That part may take some work. Between missions, personal lives, and old S.H.I.E.L.D. secrets, Piper is expected to help them hone their skills, learn to trust one another, and, hopefully, become the next generation of heroes. Just like the team who came before them. No pressure.

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